Quote by Ana Meadows
““and finely muscled arms. Alice flushed, a wave of desire flooding her limbs. He was gorgeous. Alice slipped further into the room, as if drawn, staring at him, childhood stories of a sleeping prince suddenly coming””
““and finely muscled arms. Alice flushed, a wave of desire flooding her limbs. He was gorgeous. Alice slipped further into the room, as if drawn, staring at him, childhood stories of a sleeping prince suddenly coming””